Directly opposite the star plate, a tower stands high, wrapped in various jewelry made of gold and silver, which looks quite simple. According to legend, Yin Xi once looked down at the star plate on this small platform, using his energy to control his power, and created a hundred magic weapons out of thin air. After the time of the four generations, everything here was corroded beyond recognition by luxury. Only this small tower remains the same, standing here with its original appearance, as if the ancestors left a powerless legacy.

Today is a special day for them - within the clan, every day, all members will walk up according to their seniority and drop a drop of their own blood on the astrological chart. Most people actually knew that their little blood would not work, but they could not withstand the temptation of the universe peak. If a blind cat hits a dead mouse successfully... that is not something that can be described as a fish jumping over the dragon gate. All the Yin clan members will wear a big black robe to pay tribute to their ancestors on this day, walk around the astrological chart, and do the work of worshiping ancestors by the way...

From above, it seemed like a group of black-feathered vultures were surrounding a lying corpse, pecking at his wreckage.

However, no matter how they turn, the cosmic peak in the center of the celestial plate still stands tall and has never had any abnormal movement.

On the tower, two floating figures stood, with clothes flying and carrying the blue sky, and felt a sense of pride. In front of them was a small wine table and a go-to-chess record that had not been played yet, but now it seems... both of them were not very interested in this game. At this moment, they took advantage of the advantages of the terrain and looked down at the Yin tribe members below, who were like an ant colony, without saying a word, but each had their own plans in their eyes. No matter what, anyone with a little wink could see the extraordinaryness of these two people: even if they were thrown into the crowd, they were the kind of people who stood out and were majestic.

The one who was wearing the same black robe as the Yin clan's disciple was naturally the current leader of the Yin clan, Yin Zihan. This person had a compassionate look, but after a closer look, he could see a vicious force at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. The word "Smiling Tiger" is the most suitable one. This leader is very capable, with a black robe on his body, without any extra accessories and patterns. The storm blowing through him made him feel a little bit of cold, making people dare not look at him with their eyes.

The other person... was wearing a big green feathered flower jacket, and the shawl as thin as a silk thread was almost dragged to the ground. A circle of bright red bird feathers surrounded his neck, which looked like fire, which made his face look heroic and elegant. This person had a noble temperament like a crane, and he claimed to be noble. He would lift his jaw slightly at any time to show that he was not with ordinary people.

Such a boy and a girl have a charming face, and her beautiful eyes are like a peach and apricot with rain, gentle and charming, which can be compared with Zhang Liang, a military advisor under Liu Bang in later generations.

This person is Pei Kingdom (which does not exist in real history. In this story, it is a small country near the sea). Today's generation of princes, King Pei, and Gongsun Ji. There is a silver dotted steel spear hidden in his robe. Above the curved weapons, there is a cold light that cannot be ignored, like a silver snake hovering in his hand. At some point, this beautiful boy, who seemed like a fairy, would release it and bit his enemy hard. Looking down... Although there was no sword and dagger tied in the young man's belt, there were several blue and green peacock feathers tied. This is naturally not a real feather, but a unique hidden weapon - looking at the whole world, only Gongsun Ji can control it.

Just five days ago, while the previous generation of Pei Wang was hunting and cheering for fun, he was stabbed by an arrow shot from nowhere.

He lost too much blood and died on the spot. For a moment, the whole country was in chaos and the court was no longer restored. At this time, the 16-year-old prince Gongsun Ji Linwei was ordered to serve as the king of Pei. However, the small boy's calculations exceeded everyone's expectations. After only three days of taking office, he used his iron-blooded skills to clear all the forces that were trying to rebel, executed the rebels, and stabbed all the old ministers of the palace who opposed him with iron feathers on the main hall to death.

For a moment, people were panicked, and the government and the country settled down. After all, no one dared to have any objection to Gongsun Ji anymore... In addition, he was the eldest son, so it was natural to take over the military power in the hands of King Pei. With an army, it was actually equivalent to holding the lifeline of the country. Not many people could really destroy him.

Of course, there are not many people who want to assassinate him, but all the assassins who came to kill him were killed by Gongsun Ji alone...

As a mortal, this sixteen-year-old man sat opposite Yin Zihan, who was in charge of the world. He was not oppressed at all in his aura. He was calm and generous, neither slow nor anxious, and he couldn't help but secretly admire him.

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"Gongsun Jite came to thank Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie sent his disciples to show his power and wish me to win the throne of Pei." Gongsun Ji picked up the wine glass and thanked him, but he just bowed lightly without too many polite words. "When the younger generation has gained a firm foothold in Pei Kingdom, there will be more gold, silver and jewelry to be presented. In the future... every year, Pei Kingdom will pay a tribute to the Yin clan a pair of beauties to express their loyalty."

"Haha... Brother Gongsun, be polite. This country should be your own ability. We are just pushing you from the side. There is no need to be so harsh." Yin Zihan smiled casually and said a slander, "It's only five days before taking office. First kill the old dynasty's subordinates to establish their authority, then promote a new civil servant and general, and even behead the assassin who came to assassinate the public... This series of actions is enough to show that Brother has his own ideas. If we don't come to help you, you can do everything you have on your own... It's just that it's time to spend more time."

As for this, everyone can guess how the previous monarch of Pei Kingdom died...

Yin Zihan deliberately pointed out a series of things Gongsun Ji did in Pei Kingdom, but he didn't say it in depth, just like a dragonfly squinted. This is actually far more terrifying than a naked threat. It is said that "living under the bed, he allows others to sleep soundly." Pei Kingdom and Zhongnan Mountain are thousands of miles apart. This patriarch can actually take all the variables that have occurred in Pei Kingdom in these five days into his eyes, which is enough to see his eyes full of eyes and his hands and eyes are all clear.

Hearing his implicit sound, Gongsun Ji did not lose his composure at all. He just smiled slightly and poured himself a small glass of wine.

"I have heard of all the magical and magical techniques of the Yin clan. When I saw it today, it was really worthy of its reputation. No matter how small things are hidden, you can't hide your eyes from the clan leader." He took advantage of the opportunity to praise it and brought the topic over. "Every year, a ceremony will be held within the mountain gate?"

“That’s exactly that.”

"I wonder... if a mortal like a boy has a chance to become an immortal?"

"Hahahaha! My brother's words are interesting. He is involved in the way of heaven. That's something that the imperial family would think of. But it's a pity... With my brother's qualifications, it's probably not possible." At this point, Yin Zihan slowly stood up, and the black robe behind him blew in the wind, as if a rich stroke of ink was poured out, "Actually, my brother, with our extraordinary relationship..."

He paced behind Gongsun Ji, bent down, and said softly in his ear.

"What you want can be discussed openly. If it really doesn't work, we still have room for negotiation. Why bother... send some secret doors that are no longer in the middle of the road to rob? Fortunately, you didn't succeed. If you really succeed, how embarrassed it would be when I face you."

These few words, Yin Zihan suppressed his originally clear voice, adding a bit of heavy sense of coercion.

His expression was also very interesting, as gloomy as water, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was particularly terrifying, and he brought the five words "smile" not to smile to the extreme.

"Sir, why am I becoming more confused the more I listened to?"

"It's okay, just listen to it, just understand it in your heart. Sir, I'm just going to remind you that you have to learn to choose your opponent more carefully than selecting allies." Yin Zihan said lightly, "You Peiguo has been in good relationships with the Gongshu family for generations. Influenced by them, you have been skilled craftsmen in the palace for a long time and have many skillful weapons. This should be a good thing... But the Gongshu family is a group of people in the martial arts world. They only care about loyalty, not to look at the overall situation, and cannot be used. My brother is a sensible person, but don't get involved with these people."

"What the sir said is that my Pei royal family is very close to the Gongshu family. Even our country's unique secret weapon, the Water Sword, was inspired by the Gongshu family. But this is all because my father is still there. As for now..." Gongsun Ji went around and then turned around the topic. "I really don't know what the Gongshu family has to do with me."

"Okay, since my brother said he didn't know, then I don't know." Yin Zihan naturally understood that Gongsun Ji was sloppy, but he waved his hand indifferently, sat down again, and returned to his kind-hearted state, and smiled, "Anyway, sir, I still say the same thing - I personally like you very much. If you have any requests, you might as well propose it on the surface. No matter how bad it is, sir can discuss with you. There is nothing in this world that cannot be discussed."

"Oh?" Gongsun Ji's eyes rolled and he asked, "Sir, what if I want gold, silver and treasures?"

"Give."

"What if I want fame and fortune?"

"Give."

"What if I want peerless martial arts?"

"Give."

"Sir, I am worthy of being a god, and I am grand." Gongsun Ji said this as if he was fanning the flames, and then asked in a row of cannons, "I'll go further... What if I want someone?"

"I want someone?" Yin Zihan did not agree so decisively this time, but hesitated for a while and asked, "Who do you want?"

"The woman of the Yin clan." Gongsun Ji smiled and said the rebellious words.

"...Hahahahahahaha!" Yin Zihan deserves to be the leader of the sect, but in a moment, he gained insight into Gongsun Ji's thoughts, "My brother's intention is that I want to become a relative of my Yin clan and be good forever?"

"Just because of this intention, I wonder if... can you do it?"

Yin Zihan narrowed his eyes and looked up and down again at Gongsun Ji's appearance. He said three times, waved his hand and said generously, "Who do you like, I will choose it yourself."

Looking down, a young man and woman happened to come in through the main entrance and walked towards the astrology.

Gongsun Ji's eyes lit up, and he pointed in the air, pointing at Yin Xian, and his tone seemed to rise by an octave, "I want her."
Chapter completed!